Bai Lung's eyes gleamed with dark delight as he observed the helpless preys before him.
Yang Khan, the chosen one capable of fighting against the world truly lives up to his name being able to weaken everyone, while not receiving any major damage in return.
"Look at you, once so arrogant and defiant," Bai Lung purred, his voice dripping with malicious condescension. "Now, you are nothing more than a broken plaything, at my mercy,"
Bai Lung uttered but deep down, he knew Yang Khan who still possessed 5000 luck value can't be killed just like this.
Swoosh!
Bai Lung's fingers twitched, and the talismans surrounding him began to swirl with renewed energy.
Swish!
The talismans surged forward, their sinister power shattering the space.
Bai Lung watched with a twisted sense of satisfaction as they closed in on Yang Khan and others ready to tear him apart.
"Hurry up... use some treasures,"
"Our blossom sect won't leave you alone..."
"be ready to face the wrath of my family,"
"Heughh!..."
Boom! Boom!
One by one, the talisman exploded leaving nothing nit injured Daoists, their clothes tearaway, skin damaged, and blood gushing out.
Yang Khan looked at Bai Lung in absolute horror, Bai Lung had used him to weaken them, and now... something unthinkable would happen but he didn't care.
He was weakened, his mind told him to escape from here and heal.
So, he did just that...
Snap!
With a snap of his finger, his figure slowly turned into black dust and he vanished in a cinematic style.
...
Seeing Yang Khan vanish before his eyes, Bai Lung wasn't surprised nor he wanted to chase after him.
Any logical person wouldn't wanna axe his own foot, would he?
Her eyes were wide and trembling, her voice not leaking out of her mouth due to extreme fear.
Swiftly, he tore away her clothes, exposing her most intimate parts. The womanly petals, the pink flesh that was slowly getting corrupt, turning black.
Mei Lingyu whimpered, futilely trying to cover herself.
But Bai Lung paid no heed to her silent pleas. Channeling his dark powers through his fingers, that were wrapped around her vagina, he focused his energy on her womb, seeking out the primordial saint soul nestled within.
"Mm! Nnnghh! Hmmm!"
Her body trembled violently.
A twisted smile spread across his face as he began the ritual to extract the precious essence.
The array flared to life, bathing the area in an ominous red glow, creating a cinematic horror-like scene.
Mei Lingyu's body convulsed as Bai Lung's manipulation tore at the very fabric of her being.
"Uhmmm.... Mmmphhh!"
Her cries of agony echoed through the chamber, only spurring Bai Lung onward in his unholy quest.
"Not good... I have to suck the soul with my mouth... "
Saying that, he pushed her to the center of the circle,
Leaning closer, he spreads her legs, and breaks her arms, stopping her from covering her crotch.
Hyaakkkk Thuuu!
He spits into her cunt, finger slightly spreading her slit.
"What an ugly pussy, you have..." Saying that, his face got closer and closer to her Yin Hole.
After just an inch apart, he opened his mouth, and a strong sucking force was created.
Swish!
In an instant, a light white glow came out of her feminine sex and entered Bai Lung's mouth.
"Haha! Finally..." For the first time, Bai Lung's lips curved into genuine happiness, while he looked at her, with cold eyes.
"You did well... Now I will use you as a cauldron to refine the soul of your unborn soul," saying that, he raised his arms, his clothes vanishing into thin air.
The woman was fully terrified...